Unfinished world,
And towards it
We are moving all
Slowly and steadily.
Law and customs
All with us and
We are moving
By pulling and
Pushing one another.
And we found a new way
Not known to us so far.
And we are busy In
Filling the gaps, though,
Not based on truth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem